Eight Years His Girlfriend, Thirty Days His Downfall - Chapter 130: Chapter 130
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The boy gasped for air but James pushed him back down. After a while of struggling he heard his sister's cries slowly subside.
He tried lifting his hands up to bring his sister out of water but James was too strong, he kept pressing them down.
James stopped as he heard a scream behind him.
It was Barbara holding her baby Rebecca and then next to her was the little girl, Meghan.
The boy came up and gasped for air, water dripping down his hair mixing with the tears in his eyes. He brought his sister up but she was silent.
She didn't make any move nor was she warm. The little boy was confused. Why was he gasping for air but not her?
"You killed your own child. You monster!" Barbara screamed and scrambled a few steps back.
James charged forward and pulled her by her hair. She screamed in pain and Meghan quickly hid in the corner.
Barbara struggled to fight him, she kicked him and screamed at him but he was too strong.
He punched her in the face and she started bleeding. Holding her baby to her life she glanced at the small boy who was looking at her through teary eyes.
At the moment she knew what she should do. No matter what she should save the children.
She kept her baby on the floor and charged forward giving out a war cry. She ripped James's face with her nails till he bled. She poked his eye and he screamed in pain. She punched and kicked him overthrowing him of his strength.
"Mommy" Meghan cried, pointing at a metal batten lying on the floor next to Kaitlyn. Barbara quickly took it and slammed it on James's head, knocking him unconscious.
"Young master" Barbara ran to him and knelt down in front of the tub. The little boy gave her the baby, confusion running on his face.
Barbara kept her fingers on the baby's neck and sadness washed over her face.
"Maybe....maybe if we can take her to the hospital in time she can be saved. The hospital is near" Barbara's face beamed in hope but it only lasted for a while.
Kaitlyn grabbed the baby from her arms. "No no don't save her"
Barbara looked at her in shock. "Do you want your child to die?"
"If you save her James won't love me anymore" She began shaking her head like a crazy woman.
"Are you even a mother? He killed your child"
"James didn't kill anyone. Marcus did. He killed his sister" Kaitlyn screamed , pointing an accusing finger at the boy.
Barbara opened her mouth to scream back but James slightly stirred.
Her eyes widened in panic "Young master.We have to run, now" She lifted him out of the tub and wiped the tears off his face. She took Rebecca back into her arms and they all ran, ran out the door into the road.
They ran endlessly searching for help. Every car drove past them while they wailed in pain.
They came to a stop exhausted by their running. "Young master"
The little boy turned as Barbara called him. She knelt down in front of him and stroked his hair.
"I can't run as fast as both of you. If something happened to me-" She gulped, fear strickned in her pale face. "Please take care of my Rebecca, take care of her as your own sister"
The boy hesitated but nodded his head and took the baby to his arms.
"And this" Barbara tucked a piece of paper in the boy's pocket. "This is your real father's address. Go to him"
The boy nodded but his eyes widened seeing a figure behind them, standing few meters back.
"You bastard!" James shouted. But without looking back they all ran for their lives.
"Marky run!" Meghan shouted and they ran along the side walk, bumping on to people who were yelling at them in fury.
"Mummy hurry up. He will catch us" The little girl shouted at her mom who was following them from behind.
"I'm coming. Let's run to a nearby police station"
The hoarse voice shouted his name again. He knew it was him. He knew he was coming to kill him.
The small baby started crying in his arms as he bumped into people, running away from the hell hole he was in.
"Meghan follow me. I see a policeman" the little boy shouted at the girl who caught up with him.
The boy ran across the road holding the baby tightly in his arms but stopped as he heard a loud crash.
The boy slowly turned back only to see Barbara lying on the floor, surrounded by a pool of blood. The girl gave out an ear piercing scream and fell to the floor wailing for the loss of her mother.
With trembling legs he edge closer but the girl stopped him.
"Marky run. Run away from here and don't come back. Please"
The girl begged and he unwillingly took small steps backward. He saw the man grinning at him from the other side. Without thinking further he quickly turned around and ran away
He ran and ran but didn't know where he was going. He came to a narrow road and ran but only to find a dead end. He was trapped. There was nowhere to go.
He tried lifting his hands up to bring his sister out of water but James was too strong, he kept pressing them down.
James stopped as he heard a scream behind him.
It was Barbara holding her baby Rebecca and then next to her was the little girl, Meghan.
The boy came up and gasped for air, water dripping down his hair mixing with the tears in his eyes. He brought his sister up but she was silent.
She didn't make any move nor was she warm. The little boy was confused. Why was he gasping for air but not her?
"You killed your own child. You monster!" Barbara screamed and scrambled a few steps back.
James charged forward and pulled her by her hair. She screamed in pain and Meghan quickly hid in the corner.
Barbara struggled to fight him, she kicked him and screamed at him but he was too strong.
He punched her in the face and she started bleeding. Holding her baby to her life she glanced at the small boy who was looking at her through teary eyes.
At the moment she knew what she should do. No matter what she should save the children.
She kept her baby on the floor and charged forward giving out a war cry. She ripped James's face with her nails till he bled. She poked his eye and he screamed in pain. She punched and kicked him overthrowing him of his strength.
"Mommy" Meghan cried, pointing at a metal batten lying on the floor next to Kaitlyn. Barbara quickly took it and slammed it on James's head, knocking him unconscious.
"Young master" Barbara ran to him and knelt down in front of the tub. The little boy gave her the baby, confusion running on his face.
Barbara kept her fingers on the baby's neck and sadness washed over her face.
"Maybe....maybe if we can take her to the hospital in time she can be saved. The hospital is near" Barbara's face beamed in hope but it only lasted for a while.
Kaitlyn grabbed the baby from her arms. "No no don't save her"
Barbara looked at her in shock. "Do you want your child to die?"
"If you save her James won't love me anymore" She began shaking her head like a crazy woman.
"Are you even a mother? He killed your child"
"James didn't kill anyone. Marcus did. He killed his sister" Kaitlyn screamed , pointing an accusing finger at the boy.
Barbara opened her mouth to scream back but James slightly stirred.
Her eyes widened in panic "Young master.We have to run, now" She lifted him out of the tub and wiped the tears off his face. She took Rebecca back into her arms and they all ran, ran out the door into the road.
They ran endlessly searching for help. Every car drove past them while they wailed in pain.
They came to a stop exhausted by their running. "Young master"
The little boy turned as Barbara called him. She knelt down in front of him and stroked his hair.
"I can't run as fast as both of you. If something happened to me-" She gulped, fear strickned in her pale face. "Please take care of my Rebecca, take care of her as your own sister"
The boy hesitated but nodded his head and took the baby to his arms.
"And this" Barbara tucked a piece of paper in the boy's pocket. "This is your real father's address. Go to him"
The boy nodded but his eyes widened seeing a figure behind them, standing few meters back.
"You bastard!" James shouted. But without looking back they all ran for their lives.
"Marky run!" Meghan shouted and they ran along the side walk, bumping on to people who were yelling at them in fury.
"Mummy hurry up. He will catch us" The little girl shouted at her mom who was following them from behind.
"I'm coming. Let's run to a nearby police station"
The hoarse voice shouted his name again. He knew it was him. He knew he was coming to kill him.
The small baby started crying in his arms as he bumped into people, running away from the hell hole he was in.
"Meghan follow me. I see a policeman" the little boy shouted at the girl who caught up with him.
The boy ran across the road holding the baby tightly in his arms but stopped as he heard a loud crash.
The boy slowly turned back only to see Barbara lying on the floor, surrounded by a pool of blood. The girl gave out an ear piercing scream and fell to the floor wailing for the loss of her mother.
With trembling legs he edge closer but the girl stopped him.
"Marky run. Run away from here and don't come back. Please"
The girl begged and he unwillingly took small steps backward. He saw the man grinning at him from the other side. Without thinking further he quickly turned around and ran away
He ran and ran but didn't know where he was going. He came to a narrow road and ran but only to find a dead end. He was trapped. There was nowhere to go.
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